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Meanwhile, let us have a sip of tea. the afternoon glow is brightening in the
bamboos, the fountains are bubbling with delight, the soughing of pines is
heard in our kettle. let us dream of evanescence, and linger in the beautiful
foolishness of things. - The Book of Tea

Tuesday, August 8, 2006

I want to cry when I read this.

Read this.

It's kinda cool to note that the girls in Iraq wear jeans too. When you read her blog, you realize that we're just the same...her thoughts, feelings..

I think she's fair in her words. She doesn't outwardly condemn Americans - she only did so when she found out about the rape incident. Even then, she mentioned that she once pitied them for having to leave the families. She also doesn't condemn just them. Sometimes she injects humour into her entries and it's that that makes me realize we're all the same.

Read the entry dated February 11, 2006. It's right at the bottom of the page...about the raid.

And read the entry dated August 22, 2003 titled Setting the Record Straight.

Initially I had decided to stop blogging [without deleteing my previous blog - yes, I'm still sore about that] because it made me divide my day into "what makes a good blog entry" and "what doesn't" and it's turns into somewhat a popularity poll to see who's blog is more "happening".

But I became too bored and my fingers itched too much when I couldn't blog.

Which is why I've settled for not blogging about my days anymore. I'm only going to update on random thoughts [such as this].

But that's just me.